Yeah, I'm feelin' it
This shit is hot,
Steve
Vicious
VMF
Production, it's
San
Quentin
Done dealin' the building
From
San
Francisco to
San
Diego
We move quick like
Yayo
You better not cross my path, nigga
I am
Philmo, you know that, nigga
Put my mind to it, hard nose grind to it
No case in the rise to it, no
grizzin' when I'm shootin'
No waitin', I've been patient,
try to survive through it
You can die crossin' me,
now hold me while I do it
Put my mind to it, hard nose ride to it
Location I rise to it, no
reason when I'm shootin'
No waitin', I'm bein' patient,
try to survive through it
You can die crossin' me,
now hold me while I do it
Money on the line, heads politickin'
I'ma get it by the millions,
keep my eyes on my riches
Claim you push chickens,
but you never held a breast, man
Bad pops, head shots,
die in your vest, man
Get dough and it quickest in a hole
When it get a brick for ten,
break it down and go get it
For show minutes, kill, leave no witness
You utilize the first,
we plead the fifth
amendment
Hustle behind,
every diamond in my pendant
There's bruise in the streets that I stay bendin' I kick
the doors and I'm runnin' through drawers
And I'm tearin' up the closet
till the safe is spotted
Unlock it or I cock it, might be
forced to squeeze
Fuck the complications,
give up the
combination, please I'm like
Thief, game tight from the streets
The work is good and the price is cheap
Put my mind to it, hard nose grind to it
No occasion I rise to it, no
reason when I'm shooting
No waiting, I'm being patient,
try to survive through it
You can die crossing me,
now homie boy I do it
Put my mind to it, hard nose grind to it
No occasion I rise to it, no
reason when I'm shooting
No waiting, I'm being patient,
try to survive through it
You can die crossing me,
now homie boy I do it
Time ticking, guns clicking,
some do murder for hire
Think you cool with a cat,
put the tool to your hat then fire
Thought you was ill cause you
ran with them felons
You brought the wrong guy,
five grand on your melon
Ain't no tellin' who to trust,
everybody is suspicious
They put your baby mama,
quit playin' with them bitches
At the club, rum shakin',
50 miles out the city
Thugs outside waitin',
passenger died with him
It's the game and I know it,
murders reoccurrin'
They hit her, eatin' dinner at the
mall and he's purgin'
The funeral has passed,
your homies hate facin' it
Say in' who did it, real soon
they erasin' him
Pillow talkin' off a pill,
girl you was close to
Call them niggas over like the
bitch had never known you
Comin' out the complex,
night full of long sex
6 to 44 through the window
with a long neck
Talkin' bout what you gon' do,
what a broad
You ain't dumb nigga,
you know the world is small
To eat niggas creep, keep crawlin',
the beat ballin'
Dust a nigga off for the bread
with no problem
Put my mind to it, hard
nose grind to it
Occasion I rise to it, no
reason when I'm shootin'
No waitin', I'm bein' patient,
try to survive through it
You can die crossin' me,
now homie, why I do it?
Put my mind to it, hard nose grind to it
Occasion I rise to it, no reason when
I'm shootin'
Ain't no waitin', I'm bein' patient
Trouse if I do it, you can die crossin' me
Now, homie, boy, I do it
Rapper of all rappers, king of all kings
Never bite my tongue, say what I mean
Play with the thing,
beam under the trigger
I'm a problem, out me,
you can't figure
Goin' to a kick,
all the way from a quarter
Go from the booth, back to the street corner
I ain't bulletproof, no diplomatic immunity
Ain't no tellin' what a nigga
or cops might do to me
Move with me, my mind's military
To survive for my millions,
I do what's necessary
I carry a grudge, I'm burying love
What's this, I smell piss,
you scared to come up?
Deception, out of the question,
you get a 30 -second checkin'
I have you under the
Smith &
Wesson doin' confessions
Shit tighter than the
Big
Lotta, I got good flame
Top floor marksman, got good aim
Put my mind to it, hard -nosed grind to it
No casing, I rise to it
No grazing when I'm shooting,
no waiting, I've been patient
Try to survive through
it, you can die crossing me
Now homie boy I do it
Put my mind to it, hard nose grind to it
Occasion I rise to it, no
grazing when I'm shooting
No waiting, I'm being patient
Try to survive through it, you
can die crossing me
Now homie boy I do it
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